Ram-Zet

I consider that you could act like me
look like me, talk and walk like me.
But you are nothing compared to me.
In the deep of your disheartened soul
I am the dream when you sleep.
I am the tears when you weep.
I'm the blood in your veins.
The one who controls
the thoughts deep down in your mind.
I beg you, forgive me,
as I can't seem to let go
of my sin.
Now in this particular case
I have to admit there is no forgiveness.
I will charge you, and judge you.
I will execute and bury you.
I beg you, forgive me,
as I can't seem to let go.